Words

Why seeping is a tool to intrude
I will never understand,
nor why scrunching is a talent
and centerfolds point to the eye.

Careless is just another word
for trusting gusty instincts
while the dead in the field
fades in a rush of desperation.




Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2007-10-20 at 22:33

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Rik The PoetBay support member heart!
Yep it has always bemused me. The things that are given prominence and the things that are so easily discarded. No wonder the dead what to leave in a hurry. As always a pleasure to read.
2007-10-22